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Minion's TaleA Story by luthien7Minion’s Tale “Well, yes, I suppose I am agent of Satan…but my duties are largely ceremonial…” The choir did not s.. |
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This Aint No Coffee ShopA Story by luthien7This aint no coffee shop, hunny. F**k you. Fuckyoufuckyou. The lights were dim but the little hooded lamp over the pool table near her was j.. |
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The Terminus PointA Story by luthien7In the distance April could make out the terminus point, where converging lines ceased into a single point and naught but darkness and worse than da.. |
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ReasonA Story by luthien7Dust muted sunlight, bits of specs of motes spinning maddeningly along the shafts of light. Suddenly, they ride a spiraling wave of smoke blown from f.. |
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Make Like A Tree (Rorshcach Test)A Story by luthien7Truth is a Rorshcach test—highly open to interpretation. The truth of the matter remains grainy. No matter how much foil you twist onto t.. |
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Little DemonsA Story by luthien7I listened as Ronnie snored, the sound neatly pulled up and out and into the noise of traffic outside. I watched the wind blow little circles thro.. |
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